Is that a threat? If you do that, I won't let you call me A-Ling.
[He's pleased and doing a poor job of hiding it. Down to his inner-most layer, Jin Ling hesitates over the ring, but decides to leave it on. He likes the feel of it, the reminder of a fondly given gift. ]
Hold on.
[He leaves Lestat on the bed with the blankets held open long enough to let Fairy in and turn off the lights. He slides into the bed in the near-darkness and settles against the long line of Lestat's body, a sigh escaping him.]
Hmmm? [ He presses close and breaths in. It's still odd that Lestat doesn't smell of much other than soap and fabric, but not in a bad way.] A-Ling is for family and close friends.
[ He reaches up and tugs at one of Lestat's curls. ]
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[He's pleased and doing a poor job of hiding it. Down to his inner-most layer, Jin Ling hesitates over the ring, but decides to leave it on. He likes the feel of it, the reminder of a fondly given gift. ]
Hold on.
[He leaves Lestat on the bed with the blankets held open long enough to let Fairy in and turn off the lights. He slides into the bed in the near-darkness and settles against the long line of Lestat's body, a sigh escaping him.]
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A-Ling?
[He really wants to call him that!]
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[ He reaches up and tugs at one of Lestat's curls. ]
Older ones.
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I want to call you that.
[He wants to be that close to him!]
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[ He yawns and settles further into the bed and the embrace. It's comfortable and secure, if still unfamiliar. ]
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Sleep well, A-Ling.